Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

After hearing this, Qingqin could only light a candle in his heart for this teammate who sincerely helped him go bankrupt.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I accidentally injured my teammate again, let me see which little unlucky guy it is when the results come out.

He ruthlessly arranged the funeral of his teammates clearly, and turned around to continue his poverty alleviation work.

But after walking a little further, there was movement in the bushes next to it, and a group of small things rushed out. Qingqin noticed keenly that when he was about to avoid it, but when he saw the little guy clearly, he froze. He stopped, and hugged the person in his arms: "Wang Mu?"

This time Wang Mu's whole spirit was different, he rubbed the back of his head and raised his head to laugh, with stars twinkling in his eyes: "My father said that the mountain road is not easy to walk, let me come here first to pick up my brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts."

His curious eyes flicked across the people behind him. This time, the joint poverty alleviation work with the government is mainly based on technological poverty alleviation, poverty alleviation and intellectual support. At the opening ceremony, in addition to the official people, there were also official media who were in charge of interviewing and videotaping. Most of them were the Qibao commissioners.

From among the excellent graduates from the Agricultural University, Qibao carefully selected a few with rich experience and beautiful resumes after further training in the farm, and directly served as special commissioners, teaching planting techniques hand in hand, and even directly lived in the village for a period of time.

They are all about people who are close to nature, and they also exude an aura that makes Wang Mu feel extremely comfortable.

After Wang Mu looked at these people, his heart calmed down a little, and he had a little more trust. He smiled and led them to the mountain valley.

He is very familiar with this place, and when he led the way, he would scurry to the side from time to time. When he got out of the forest, he always carried some small wild fruits and berries from the mountains in his hand, and passed them on as soon as he passed them. To the hands of everyone, in exchange for several words of thanks.

The person in charge of the relevant official departments didn't take the people's needles and threads, but they didn't eat it. From the corner of their eyes, they looked at Qingqin who had the words "wealth and honor in the world" written all over his body, thinking that the president wouldn't dislike him, right?

Qingqin ate a few without any image, and found it delicious, and then called the special commissioners from home to gather together and whisper.

Wang Mu pricked up his ears to listen——

"This tastes good, is it possible to raise it artificially?"

"It looks like Hong Baoda, that one is black raspberry, and this golden raspberry, they are all pretty good."

"I remember that our hospital has developed a Fuyuan No. 3 before, and we can try it then."

The smile on his face could no longer be controlled, and he couldn't help but wipe away a few tears from his eyes with the back of his hand.

This group of people was warmly welcomed by the local villagers. Early in the morning, the village head gathered a group of villagers and waited at the entrance of the village. He greeted everyone warmly when he saw them.

Qingqin took a closer look and found that the village is mainly made of bamboo and wooden houses, some even have mud walls, built all the way up the mountain, patchwork, all drinking water comes from the spring on the mountain, transported in bamboo tubes, revealing the smell. The breath of occlusion and backwardness.

However, the spirits of the villagers are very good, especially after Wang Mu chatted with the village chief's father in local dialect, most people's eyes burst out with a kind of enthusiasm, and they pulled the visitor to sit down in the house.

They finally turned down a warm reception. Some of them took instruments and began to test the local soil and water quality environment, while others gave the first science popularization lecture in the village center, and asked villagers in need to sign up by the way.

In the village square where the mountain is relatively gentle, several special commissioners started to read the explanation with loudspeakers, and booklets were passed around.

This booklet is not only text, but more parts are illustrated by pictures produced in the text, which is convenient for illiterate villagers to read.

After the end, [-]% of the villagers chose to sign up for this project. Although the rest are still waiting and watching, they have already changed a bit.

When he was going down the mountain, Qingqin was still thinking about the clear mountain spring water that he was surrounded by, and the dinner made by the villagers butchering chickens.

On the contrary, the official person in charge talked a lot: "Mr. Qing, you have really done a great thing this time. At least with new channels, this village will soon prosper, and there will be another group of people in this world. can come out of poverty."

"Don't you think I'm trying to gain fame?" Qing Qin knew that his purpose was impure, and half-jokingly laughed at himself.

"I only know that saints don't care about their deeds. If more companies are willing to spend real money and real silver to participate in social welfare for the sake of the so-called false name, it is definitely a wish, a wish!"

Qingqin was thoughtful, and as he went down the mountain, the signal of his mobile phone gradually became stronger, and he received a question from Jian Jun: "Mr. Qing, do you need drones to join in the development of fruit and vegetable cultivation on the mountain this time?"

The question is right, Jian Jun is still pessimistic about this idea: "Currently, it is difficult for drones to correctly distinguish between low bushes and fruit trees, grass and fruit trees from a bird's-eye view, and it is difficult to take off and land in the complex environment of mountains. , The penetration rate and coverage rate of spraying are not good. But I have an idea, we can introduce AI analysis, build a deep learning system, and use neural network technology to enhance practicality..."

The follow-up was a series of terms that made Qing Qin dizzy just looking at it, but he had already grasped the key point. Isn't this just finding a reason to tell himself that he has no money and no one wants to invest quickly?

Give!Why not do good things that can cost money?

Qingqin handed over the task to Meng Yao without saying a word: "Don't spend less than one penny, and then find someone who is good in related fields. The salary doesn't matter. We have to support scientific research even if we sell everything. Technology is the primary productive force!"

The others didn't know that this man was still haunted by the shadow of dying if he didn't go bankrupt, but they always respected this Xiaoqing a little more in their hearts. This kind of courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The official person in charge even admired secretly in his heart, he deserves to be a patriotic entrepreneur who has been stamped a long time ago, his awareness is really high, and he turned around and made up his mind to do more activities with old friends.

Wave News Building.

Bao Anguo leaned against the office chair, the desk in front of him was filled with reports, behind him was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and in front of him were several editor-in-chiefs who were reporting on their work.

When the paper media was declining day by day, Bao Anguo entered the Internet age with the determination of a strong man, dispatched several young elites, and took the lead in building the first news a in China. Expanding the territory, turning the world around, and becoming a dark horse in the era of media decline.

He is quite proud of this, and this kind of self-satisfaction has reached a peak today——

"The number of hits on this news has reached 500 million, and it is still rising. At the same time, the number of downloads of Wave News A and the retention rate of other news reading time have also increased." The editor-in-chief's face was full of excitement, "This It was a big victory for us!"

The gentle editor-in-chief couldn't hold back anymore, almost dancing: "I said before that the Internet age is an unstoppable trend, and this news attempt proves it!"

Wave News also had some status in the era of paper media. The editor-in-chief who is still in charge of the paper media is a gray-haired old man, and his behavior is quite old-fashioned: "I have also read your report. This newcomer is not good. Everyone is Journalists, it can be seen that there are quite a few eye-catching and emotionally instigating articles, and the authenticity of the evidence submitted is also questionable, and this kind of article will never be approved by me!"

"That's why your paper media can't do it now." It was the high-spirited editor-in-chief who folded his hands on his chest and raised his eyebrows mockingly.

"News must be factual! We should know from day one in the business, 'Facts first, news second'

.The best reports should be the most objective. If you look at this news again, where does it qualify? "Obviously the old man was really angry.

"Editor Miao," Mr. Bao raised his hand to stop their quarrel, "Don't get angry, this is also an attempt, young people should try more, the result is still good."

This was the final word, and the old man reluctantly closed his mouth, only to hear their increasingly drifting president say: "That young reporter hasn't become a regular yet, right? Get the procedure done earlier, and pay more bonuses this month." The methods of provoking conflicts that have been tried before can also be tried more. Now that the news industry is in a downturn, we are just bearing the burden of humiliation and digging a grand road for future generations."

The hypocrisy and high-sounding of these words is disgusting. This is the first time the old man has heard the president express his heart so much. His chest heaved a few times, and he took out the quick-acting heart-rescuing pill, and declared decisively: "You wait for me! , unbearable!"

After saying this, he walked away and slammed the door angrily.

The remaining two people in the room, including the deputy editor of the paper media who had not spoken before, were not angry. Instead, they looked at each other and smiled unconsciously.

"Then the paper media will be transformed from now on under the leadership of Editor-in-Chief Qiu."

"Where there is, I still have to rely on you a lot."

After a lot of business bragging in the CEO's office here, the reporter who excitedly made a big news finally got his reward.

The bonus of [-] yuan in one breath, together with the promise of regularization and reuse, directly dazzled his eyes.

This elated person thought: If I am born with talents, I will be useful. Only by leaving the lifeless state-owned units can I come to this private enterprise to make a difference.The editor-in-chief of Dead Face must have regretted it.

With this subtle self-satisfaction and pride, he put on the best suit, well-groomed and confident, and stepped into the building of Wave News with the arrogance of a young talent.

However, what greeted him was not congratulations from his new colleagues, but anxious and somewhat bewildered faces one after another.

The reporter was still a little dazed, and felt that his right eyelid was twitching non-stop, as if something bad had happened.

In the end, he saw a person he was not used to for a long time walk out of the editor-in-chief's office, slowly packed up the suitcase, saw him pretending to be calm and a little anxious, and snorted coldly: "It's so pitiful to get on the ship before it sank."

"What do you mean?" The reporter looked at him as if he was about to resign, and imagined a scene where someone who didn't like him was forced to resign, his eyes were contemptuous.

"Let me put the ugliness first. This morning, our tax supervision personnel checked it once, and the labor security personnel checked it once. The news supervision committee that was just established also said that it will come in the afternoon." He nodded in confusion. The reporter who didn't know the imminent disaster, "It's better to take care of yourself."

The reporter couldn't help but frown. Does this mean that they are being targeted by the authorities?

The next second, the editor-in-chief called him into the office with a rather grumpy tone.

"What's going on? You don't know the details of Qibao?" The editor-in-chief knocked on the table impatiently, "It looks like you have offended someone you shouldn't."

"Qibao is just a small company, and it has gained some reputation for the labor security issue. In fact, its foundation is not stable, and it is absolutely impossible to have such contacts." The reporter immediately patted his chest and assured, "I know, there are some things Impossible to touch."

The editor-in-chief looked at him suspiciously, because he felt that people like them who provoked conflicts with rhythm had a steelyard in their hearts: "Then what's the situation now?"

Immediately afterwards, his phone vibrated, and countless calls and messages popped up in an instant.

The editor-in-chief picked it up in a hurry, his face became darker the more he listened, and finally smashed the phone at the reporter's face angrily: "Look at the good deeds you have done. During this period of time, everyone who took the rhythm to black Qibao was picked up by the authorities. The whole thing was turned upside down, and anyone who crossed the line was given in!"

"How is this possible?" The reporter looked panic-stricken. Even if he killed him, he would not have thought that even if he took money to hack a company, it would be like stabbing a hornet's nest.

"It's impossible," the editor-in-chief roared angrily, feeling dizzy for a while, "Now that the government intends to rectify the news industry, several state-run media outlets have personally ended it!"